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Jurgen, Prince Trevannion, had no intention whatever of attempting to answer the sixtifor. "My dear Lord Javasan, that is the problem of the Adityan Mastership. They are your slaves; we have neither the intention nor the right to free them.
Rovard Javasan, he suspected, had just asked the sixtifor. Of course, Obray, Count Erskyll, Planetary Proconsul of Aditya, didn't realize that. He didn't even know what Javasan meant. Just free them. Commodore Vann Shatrak couldn't see much of a problem, either. He would have answered, Just free them, and then shoot down the first two or three thousand who took it seriously.
That's ridiculous. A slave's a slave!" "Who'll do the work? And who would they belong to? They'd have to belong to somebody!" "What I want to know," Rovard Javasan made himself heard, is, "how are you going to free them?" There was an ancient word, originating in one of the lost languages of Pre-Atomic Terra sixtifor. It meant, the basic, fundamental, question.
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